“Ehh? Elder!” Alex Rockefeller felt a little nervous from being stared at by the Pindola arhat. Mainly, it was because the Pindola arhat was too strong. His capabilities were practically invulnerable! Uncle Drake couldn’t even endure a single punch from the Pindola arhat despite burning his own life force.

If the Pindola arhat simply flicked his finger, Alex would probably be killed too!

The Pindola arhat’s murderous intent hadn’t subsided yet. He then opened his mouth to murmur a Buddhist chant.

“Amitabha!”

He gently closed his bloodshot eyes.

The endless murderous intent instantly disappeared.

However, he extended a finger and tapped on Alex’s forehead. A divine thought entered Alex’s mind.

In the next moment, the Pindola arhat took a step backward. He actually bowed to Alex before taking to the air. He moved faster and faster, and in the end, he turned into a beam of golden light before charging into the night sky, disappearing without a trace.

Meanwhile, Alex stood still s